Power-Dressing in Plague-time
Knights, whores, witches and Zoom
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11 min readApr 3, 2020
THE SCRIBE
As I write this lede, it’s the second week of New York’s social distancing mandate. I’m wearing a t-shirt I slept in, woke up in, slept in again, and woke up in once more; a pair of besmirched jeans; some questionable socks; a battered cotton bra; and no panties. Rumpled, mussed, probably more than a little…
